Up until last year, the forbidden word in our domestic conversation was “target”. This year, with the man starting on his own venture, we have more sophisticated words like “investments” and “break even” terrorizing our little household.
Disclaimer: This is a meal I did NOT pay for. Yet, magically, I hold the right to voice my OWN opinions about every spoonful exactly as I felt it, here on my blog. As shocking as it might possibly seem, by accepting a “free meal”, I have not
My most authentic Punjabi cuisine experience until recently was a 4am “dinner” at a Punjabi Dhaba in Delhi, after a session of night-long party. It is doubtless, a sensational memory of “garma-garam rotis” and butter chicken with cubes of
There is a French Burger joint in town and it goes by the name Big Fernand! I know what you people must be thinking now. “Whatever happened to her fancy intros and (attempts at) thrilling build ups?” Oh well, someone recently told me that people